No Carry On's Allowed

What you might be thinking
      Is greasy food and headaches
      Along with delayed flight drinking
      But that is a common mistake

      The One essential power of essence
      Retains no part of things organic
      Are feeling of pride among all present
      All you deserve is the same manic
       Stressed out life of the homeless peasant
    If you looking down you should Be giving

     So put down your hatred
     Take a long look at yourself
    Don't grasp reality
     Its a fools way to limit themselves

    Those who choose to stay deserving
   Among all of life that wanders hell
     His soul is judged and sent for burning
   And the thing is they judge thyself

  So when you ready to board
  Like luv fields best set way
 No assigned seats,  no meals ordered
 Just remember on that day

  Leave all things petty right were they lay
  Because only the truth may enter
  No personality no rank or pay
  This is for the humble sinner

  So if you ever find your spot
  And get a boarding pass
  You can get in but bags can not
  We know it wont last
   
 Now board the spirit plane
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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